All About Her
On gray and dreary mornings
All I have to do
Is think about my sweetheart
She helps to pull me through
I love my little bluebird
Her smile lights my way
It comforts me when lonely
And gets me through the day
The time spent 'til I see her
Feels so infinite
Like always paying money
Yet never out of debt
That's why I keep her image
At the forefront of my mind
I go back to it often
For in it I can find
The woman I have dreamed of
It's her, I have no doubt
She fills my empty coffers
Her dividends pay out
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